Chapter 81

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
I know where Mrs. sang invited me to accompany her. If I guess correctly, she is going to see Yanyan.

I looked at her for a moment and immediately refused: "I'm not going."

I have a problem. I'll go to see her plug me up.

Sang Qi's voice seemed to be eight degrees softer immediately, much softer than talking to me.

The girl's voice is Yan Yan.

The people around me are all rude people, never heard such a gentle voice, and I am not a gentle woman.

"Flag, where are you?"

He is close to me, and his mobile phone calls are loud. I can hear a soft voice coming from the phone when I sit in the co pilot.

In fact, the mobile phone was in his hand. He didn't pick it up immediately, so I could guess who it was.

Sang Qi's phone rang. He didn't answer until it rang three times.

I reclined in my seat with my eyes closed and pretended to sleep, but I didn't sleep at all.

Our car is moving slowly, I don't feel carsick. I feel a little dizzy when I drive and stop like this.

The hand I put on the door handle retracted. Anyway, I didn't really want to go by myself. If I really went back, I would lose my breath.

Is he worried about my safety? I'm the wrong freak?

He took my wrist and looked at me askance: "what's the matter with you? You'll stick out half of your body. In case the car circulates, what will you do when the car comes from behind?"

"I'll get out of the car and go by myself." At this speed, I can go back.

What are you yelling at? Blame me for the traffic jam? I didn't ask him to give it to me, but he pasted it up himself, OK?

"Sit down!" He frowned and yelled at me.

I was so impatient that I leaned out of the car window to see what happened. As soon as I went out, I was dragged back by sang Qi.

My neck was sore and my eyes were swollen, but the car didn't go much forward.

But sangqi is a little good. He never blames me, so I look at my mobile phone with peace of mind.

I insist on going now, otherwise I would not be so blocked after this point.

We have a long team in front of and behind us. We can't turn around and go back at this time.

During the rush hour, it snows and the road is blocked.

He drove out of the parking lot and we were stuck in the middle of the road.

However, I find it dazzling.

I can just see the thermos bucket from the view of the inverted mirror, pink barrel body, white lid, very warm color matching.

He also got on the car and put the heat preservation bucket on the rear seat.

I'm sitting in the co pilot's seat. I have a big stomach and my safety belt is a little bit cramped.

Since he doesn't think I'm in trouble, I don't have to stand on the road to drink. Maybe I can't get a taxi for a long time.

Anyway, I reminded him, then don't starve his Yanyan, and then put the account on my head.

"When do you care so much for others?" He turned his head and sneered. In his description, I became a treacherous concubine who brought disaster to the country and the people.

I subconsciously looked at his lunch box: "don't delay your business."

"I'll take you back." He led me to the parking lot.

He showed me the cars running all over the street. It snowed and I couldn't get a taxi.

"Flying." He asked me strangely, how could I get there? Of course, I took a taxi.

"How are you going to go?"

"Thank you very much." I smile business: "you busy your."

He helped me down the steps carefully, and I was safe.

I have spent three months with him day and night, and I am most familiar with his breath.

I didn't look up. I knew he was sang Qi.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my arm and put the other hand around my shoulder.

Snowflakes fall into my neck, cool to the heart.

If it wasn't for sangqi, I wouldn't be angry with myself.

I was a little afraid to go down on the steps.

The snow is a little wet, the steps are marble, it looks very slippery.

Mrs. sang and I were sent by a driver, but I can't take the car away if I leave first. I can take a taxi by myself. I can get used to the rich family life, but I can't rely on it. I can't live if I leave later.

I stepped out of the door of the hospital. There was thin snow on the steps. I stepped down carefully step by step.

So what if it snows? We don't have the same effect on traffic as the thick snow in Northeast China. The ground will be covered with a thin layer.

Like me, love hate hate, every emotion is rich.

In our city, it snows in winter and thunderstorms in summer. It has four distinct seasons.

I noticed that snowflakes were floating in the sky, and they were getting bigger and bigger.

"It's snowing." He said.

"No, live here? I haven't got time yet. " I pointed to my stomach.

"Now that you're here, why are you leaving?"

I hate the little fire in his eyes. I want a basin of water to put it out.His eyes were tired but shining.

"The hospital is run by your family? Is there only one person in the hospital? " I asked him.

He wanted to ask me if I had met Yan Yan and said straight away, why so circuitous.

"Are you just here or have you been here for a while?"

"What for?"

However, when I wiped his shoulder, he called to me: "summer solstice."

As if I didn't see him, I plan to brush past him. I think he's so busy now that he should have no time to talk to me when he wakes up.

He's holding a thermos in his hand. It's really out of place for him.

He should have stayed up all night. He was still wearing the clothes he wore on the plane yesterday. He was casually wrapped in a down coat, loose light jeans and a long Beige down jacket. He was actually harmonious.

Unfortunately, I saw sang Qi in front of the hospital.

Then, I'm on the run.

I said to Mrs. sang, "I'm not going in. I don't like going to the hospital. I'll go first."

So, I regret it.

She and sang Qi depend on each other for life and death?

Do I really want to go in and meet a woman who has nothing to do with me?

I didn't do much, just a little hesitant.

Mrs. sang looked back at me and said, "what's the matter?"

To the hospital, in front of Yan Yan's ward, I stopped.

I didn't want to talk to Mrs. sang on the way, and she was silent all the way.

Mrs. sang brought the old hot porridge for her family to cook. I bought flowers and we went to the hospital.

I drank all the porridge in the bowl and stood up: "just go."

Thanks to the fact that I was trying to help her just now, my little trick was nothing in Mrs. Sang's eyes.

Mrs. sang has a good method. If she wants to PK Mrs. Dawson, Mrs. Dawson may not be her opponent.

I want to leave sangqi, but I don't want to talk about my son as a scum man who uses me.

Now think about it, she's avoiding the heavy.

She didn't tell me the existence of Yanyan directly, but she told me a lot of things like I don't love sangqi.

I looked up at her again, she was beautiful, dignified and wise, but she cheated me when she saw me for the first time.

Mrs. sang used the word forgetfulness.

"You don't want to see what kind of girl can make a Qi forget herself?"

"I'll give you dinner first."

"Aunt brought me soup. I just want to tell you that it's snowing outside. Drive carefully."

"Well."